Perhaps the critics of the time weren't too happy with Antonioni's decision to cast the American Steve Cochran as the brutish anti-hero Aldo. Cochran had to be dubbed as did a number of his co-stars, including Alida Valli and Betsy Blair. In his own country Cochran was never rated as much of an actor but he is superb here as a man deserted by the woman he had hoped to marry, (Valli), and who then takes to the road with his young daughter.
If anything, the film is proof that Antonioni wasn't just a great
chronicler of upper and middle-class angst but someone who could deal
with the universal themes of loss and grief. It's certainly downbeat.
From the outset it's a film that offers no hope for its characters and
is probably the director's most pessimistic work. His use of location
is, of course, crucial; its bleakness mirrors its characters lack of
hope and Cochran's Aldo is one of cinema's great existentialist
working-class heroes while, even dubbed as here, both Valli and Blair
are excellent and Gianni Di Venanzo's cinematography is superb. This is a
film crying out for rediscovery and simply shouldn't be missed.
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